Rebirth 1994: Starting from laid-off workers

Mr. Wang of the special household unexpectedly deigned to shake hands with them. The five people in the big household were immediately surprised and extended their palms one after another.

However, as if they were transparent, Mr. Wang reached across the crowd, held Zhang Jiaqiang's hand, and shook it vigorously, as if he were a long-lost brother.

"Brother, if you want to trade stocks, tell me. I'll help you get a special account to play with. Why bother huddling downstairs!"

"Hey, I just went to sea!" Zhang Jiaqiang didn't expect to meet Wang Xuefeng, "Okay, let's eat together at noon. Just in time to teach me about stocks, how about going to a Shandong cuisine restaurant!"

Wang Xuefeng said, "Why are you eating out? The old lady has made dumplings. The old man is just asking you. Come home with me to eat!"

"I'm still the driver!"

"Together, together, it's just about having more pairs of chopsticks!"

Under everyone's surprised gazes, Wang Xuefeng couldn't help but pulled Zhang Jiaqiang downstairs.

The man with glasses watched their figures disappear at the end of the stairs and exclaimed.

"My dear, this Xiao Zhang has such a good relationship with Mr. Wang!"

Xiao Yao was filled with peach blossoms and said with envy, "Not only is the relationship good, I think we have a good family relationship. Zhang Jiaqiang definitely has a background. He just said that he also has a full-time driver. No wonder he didn't even bother to buy a hundred thousand dead fish." blink!"

The other three people did not speak, but shock and envy could be seen on their faces.

Especially the rich man and the rich woman looked so panicked in their eyes.

After going downstairs, everyone parted ways, and Mr. Qian stopped the man with glasses and Xiao Yao.

"I didn't expect that this little Zhang is so secretive that he hides his secrets. Whether we can hold up the stock this time depends on him. The closer you two get to him, the more you get up. It’s the heart!”

Xiao Yao shook his hair and snorted, "I don't even urinate in your pot, so why are you interested? Do you want me to pay you back?"

After saying that, he walked down the street step by step.

Qian Laoyi glared, "What are you talking about? Don't imitate her glasses. Let's sit down somewhere and think it over carefully. We must bring Zhang Jiaqiang in!"

Zhang Jiaqiang had lunch at Wang Xuefeng's house, and was dragged into a game by the old chess king. When he returned to the exchange in the afternoon, the market was about to open.

On the occasion of parting, Wang Xuefeng said sincerely.

"Brother, the stock market is unpredictable. You must be careful when doing things, especially in the big bear market now. If you are not sure, please contact me for advice. Don't let anyone know!"

Zhang Jiaqiang originally planned to reveal to him a little bit about the coming big market and Neon's rising price.

But then I thought about it, I was actually betting on luck, I might not be completely sure, and I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to explain the source of the information, so I had to say goodbye politely.

Arriving at the main room, the atmosphere at this time was very different from that in the morning.

The table had been cleared, and someone poured some tea.

Mr. Qian rarely took the initiative to nod to Zhang Jiaqiang and say hello.

The other four people also showed flattering smiles, but their looks made Zhang Jiaqiang feel numb.

Is this the legendary situation where a rising tide lifts all boats?

Zhang Jiaqiang shook his head secretly, ignored them, sat on the sofa, and turned on the computer.

After calling up the K-line chart, I found that Sichuan Neon dropped another five points and returned to below four yuan again.

At this time, Zhang Jiaqiang no longer hesitated and directly raised three prices to attract goods.

After all the 5 yuan in his hand was used up, he pushed the stock price back to more than [-] yuan, and a beautiful small V-shaped shape appeared on the K-line chart.

After all, a total of 23 yuan was invested, and now all the funds that can be used have been turned into stocks.

The rest is just a matter of time.

Just as Zhang Jiaqiang was about to turn off the computer and call it a day, the man with glasses came over again.

This time he lowered his voice mysteriously.

"Brother Jia Qiang, Bu Qiang, the stock I recommended to you this morning was chosen by Mr. Qian himself. Even if you don't buy it, you should pay attention to it. It's not easy for him to give advice!"

Zhang Jiaqiang is a little confused. So what if Mr. Qian chooses it himself? Could it be that he can 100% predict the rise and fall? If so, he would have become the richest man in the country long ago. He drives cars and beauties every day. Why should he stay in front of the computer and eat radiation?

The man with glasses realized that Zhang Jiaqiang didn't know how powerful Mr. Qian was, and immediately explained.

"He is a famous stock appraisal expert, second only to the four masters from the East, West, North, and South!"

Only then did Zhang Jiaqiang suddenly realize that this Qian Lao was an expert in stock commentating.

Many of the so-called stock review experts are bankers standing behind them.

According to the banker's intention, a certain stock will be blown up, and the banker will try his best to raise the stock price.

After retail investors follow suit one after another, the dealer makes a lot of money by shipping the goods, and the experts drink some soup, leaving the retail investors as leeks.

It seems that this time they have recognized themselves and must drag him into the trap.

Not wanting to hit the smiling man, Zhang Jiaqiang had no choice but to sit down pretending to call up the stock to see the market.

At this time, Sichuan Neon is no longer as deserted as before, and you can see hundreds of orders.

Zhang Jiaqiang couldn't help but stop what he was doing and narrowed his eyes.

As the time-sharing line fluctuated up and down, with many years of experience, he dared to conclude that this was deliberately manipulated by the banker, with the purpose of shaking the position and making the hard-pressed retail investors spit out their money.

This stock is gaining momentum before it surges!

Looking at the orders placed by retail investors, these are all money, which will skyrocket tenfold in the near future.

Zhang Jiaqiang was very greedy and wanted to eat it, but his account was completely empty. He could only watch but couldn't eat it.

He did not dare to pay too much attention to Sichuan Neon, and hurriedly followed the glasses man's instructions and called out the energy sector stock.

The man with glasses finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw him on the road, and patiently explained the various analyzes he had heard from Mr. Qian.

As he said this, Zhang Jiaqiang's mind had already wandered, and he was thinking about how to get another amount of funds in to attract more goods.

After the man with glasses finally finished speaking, his mouth was already dry, and Zhang Jiaqiang pushed the untouched cup of tea over.

While he was drinking tea, he said apologetically, "Brother, this stock looks good to me, but it's a pity. I've been short of money recently, and I'm thinking about where to borrow money to circulate funds. I really don't have any spare money to build a position!" "

Zhang Jiaqiang wanted to get rid of this guy as soon as possible and go home early to take a nap.

The bespectacled man cursed, he just bought so many dead fish, now he says he has no money, who are you bluffing?

But he didn't chant any curses, so he had no choice but to follow Zhang Jiaqiang's words.

"If you are really in urgent need of funds, I can help you think of a way!"

The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. Zhang Jiaqiang immediately felt no longer sleepy.

"Dude, can you lend me that?"

The man with glasses shook his head repeatedly, "How can I get your attention with my little capital? I know someone who is in the lending business. If I have a mortgage, I can help you!"

Zhang Jiaqiang suddenly realized that the loan sharking industry existed in all eras!

But now I couldn't afford to borrow money from them, so I immediately declined the offer, closed the computer and went out.

He had just descended to the first floor when he suddenly heard someone say behind him.

"Brother Zhang, let's go for a walk together!"